Of bulldozers and fine art
I manage to bulldoze a bit of the disaster in my living room, while talking with hub_ at the same time. Didn't do any cleaning of the kitchen, but this morning, I told myself I wouldn't leave until I did as much of the laundry as possible, which I did (I don't have a dryer, so I have a bottleneck there).
Had pizza with the Nitiots at the office, then left home with hub_. Filled the fridge with beer, drank and talked about various things, technology, music, etc... Good times.
Then I hacked a bit on my personal project, XPLC. That was nice. Such beauty and elegance, I am so proud of my work, I wish I could explain it to everyone, how its defined in terms of itself, much like some Escher drawings are, how it manages to do so much just through few simple mechanisms that cascade into near-infinite complexity, puzzling those who look at it because they are wondering where all of the complicated code is.
Chatting a bit with ayria and bohemianpsyche, but now, I really got to drop dead.
Had pizza with the Nitiots at the office, then left home with hub_. Filled the fridge with beer, drank and talked about various things, technology, music, etc... Good times.
Then I hacked a bit on my personal project, XPLC. That was nice. Such beauty and elegance, I am so proud of my work, I wish I could explain it to everyone, how its defined in terms of itself, much like some Escher drawings are, how it manages to do so much just through few simple mechanisms that cascade into near-infinite complexity, puzzling those who look at it because they are wondering where all of the complicated code is.
Chatting a bit with ayria and bohemianpsyche, but now, I really got to drop dead.